Well, I wasn’t able to finalize my thoughts on what I wanted to write about by the end of today. That doesn’t mean I can’t contrive some kind of sordid of material, does it?

Of course not.

With that in mind, I move forward with a sense of emptiness, while relying on pointed mockery to get my kicks and provide a sense of completion.

Peter Molyneux describing how much depth Fable 3 will have.

I’m really surprised at how the Fable series progressed, and eventually withered into a shadow of itself. The first one was built on a monument of sin, constructed with impossible hype. The second back handed a lot of RPG sensibilities, and somehow still managed fans. The third one failed to deliver on almost every level, and stood as a bench mark in the world of satire on how not to be seen.